"ng Yanzhi, you still have the nerve to show up!" Lian Qingyang pointed at ng Yanzhi’s nose and cursed, "I’m telling you, if I don’t sue you until you spend years behind bars, then I’m not a true Lian."
"Qingyang, be careful with your leg," Tang Yue reminded him, worried that he’d jump out of bed onto the floor.
The doctors had repeatedly instructed very strictly that the leg must not be moved at all.
With a leg in a cast, he couldn’t do or move anything, let alone his foot.
"Sister Xiao Yue, I’m fine," Lian Qingyang glared at ng Yanzhi fiercely.
"I’m here to apologize." ng Yanzhi stood in front of the hospital bed, unfazed by Lian Qingyang’s hostility. His gaze fell on Tang Yue, who was wearing new clothes. Her red sweater made her complexion look even whiter; the delicate face, though tired, was still stunningly beautiful.
"Hey hey hey, you hurt , why are you looking at Sister Xiao Yue?" Lian Qingyang pulled Tang Yue to stand by his side.
Bai Qing approached with small steps, standing next to Tang Yue, on guard as she looked towards ng Yanzhi, unsure if he might have gone crazy.
Warmth flooded Tang Yue’s heart as she saw the two of them standing next to her, protecting her from each side.
Tang Yue looked at ng Yanzhi with clear and honest eyes and said, "ng Yanzhi, have you thought it through?" There was sothing different about ng Yanzhi today.
And yesterday, when Hei Tie wanted to hurt her, ng Yanzhi too had wanted to protect her.
"I’ve thought it through." ng Yanzhi nodded and deeply bowed to Lian Qingyang and Tang Yue, saying, "I’m sorry."
He bowed and remained that way for a long ti, his voice not loud, but very clear.
Qu Feng stood by, unable to help his eyes from reddening. Having watched ng Yanzhi grow up from a child, even more than his own children, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say ng Yanzhi was like half a son to him.
ng Yanzhi had been trouble since childhood, the little bully of the big courtyard, very arrogant, never admitted he was wrong, let alone bowed his head to soone like he did now.
"ng Yanzhi, what’s your angle here? Don’t think that just by bowing your head and admitting your fault, I will let you off," Lian Qingyang eyed ng Yanzhi suspiciously. Even though this apology seed sincere, he still felt there was a catch.
"Lian Qingyang, I’m leaving for another country tomorrow, and I won’t co to bother Tang Yue anymore. Are you satisfied with this outco?" ng Yanzhi said, ignoring Lian Qingyang’s shocked gaze and continued, "Regarding the injury on your body, you falling down the ravine was not intentional on my part."
"Of course, I can’t shirk the responsibility for that, it’s my fault," ng Yanzhi’s head hung low, looking completely at their rcy.
Lian Qingyang’s eyes widened as he looked at ng Yanzhi, feeling that he was completely different from the person he once knew.
"Mr. Lian, if you want to take your anger out, then take it out on ," Qu Feng said as he stepped forward.
Lian Qingyang replied irritably, "Everyone must bear their own consequences. What does ng Yanzhi’s wrongdoing have to do with you?"
"Going abroad can let you escape the mistakes you’ve made?" Lian Qingyang looked at ng Yanzhi furiously.
ng Yanzhi was not angered by what Lian Qingyang said.
Lian Qingyang seed to think of sothing, and he asked, "Are you really going abroad, never to return?"
"I’m not sure," ng Yanzhi replied, unclear even to himself when he would be able to return to his country.
"In that case, ng Yanzhi, I won’t trouble you about this injury, but you have to give a guarantee, a guarantee that you’ll never trouble Sister Xiao Yue again," Lian Qingyang’s voice rang out, seemingly still the sa gaming-loving youth, but right now he was exceptionally serious.
Going abroad, that’s even better. Once abroad, with all the chaos overseas, even if sothing happens to ng Yanzhi, could the ng Family still reach out there?
"Alright." ng Yanzhi agreed without much hesitation.
...
"Qingyang, your injuries..." Tang Yue felt that Lian Qingyang had suffered a lot of injuries, yet ng Yanzhi didn’t receive the punishnt he deserved. It was hard for her to accept that the guarantee he asked for was still because of her.
"Sister Xiao Yue." Lian Qingyang grinned: "You’re my sister, it’s only right for to protect you."
"Eh." Lian Qingyang caught sight of Mo Siyu standing at the door of the hospital room, wearing a crisp white shirt, his beard cleanly shaven, looking much more spirited. He sweetly said: "Future brother-in-law, how did you know I was here?"
When Mo Siyu saved him that day, although it wasn’t a life-or-death situation, it really moved Lian Qingyang, especially when Tang Yue ntioned how Mo Siyu saved her, it made Lian Qingyang even happier.
The future brother-in-law really cares about Sister Xiao Yue.
"If I want to know, naturally I’ll find out." Mo Siyu lifted a small smile, which softened the sharpness of his features, his gaze fell on Tang Yue.
Beside them, Bai Qing rolled her eyes inwardly. The Mo Siyu in front of her eyes and Feng Zhi from Fei Country were like two different people, which took her a long ti to co to terms with.
"Why are you free today?" Excitent in Tang Yue’s eyes couldn’t be concealed.
"There’s so business to handle." Mo Siyu answered. After eting with Old Master ng, Mo Siyu returned to Pinganda Company. Right now Pinganda is just starting out and needs to work hard on building a good reputation.
Tang Yue stared at his white shirt, which looked even more handso than usual, and asked: "Shall we have lunch together then?"
"I’m afraid there might not be enough ti." Mo Siyu said helplessly, his gaze resting on Lian Qingyang lying in the hospital bed.
"Future brother-in-law, you guys go ahead and chat, co see after you’re done," Lian Qingyang said with a chortle, with eyes like big panda circles, his smile lacked the coolness of the previous days.
Tang Yue’s face turned red, only then realizing that since Mo Siyu had entered the room, he had been speaking to her all the ti and hadn’t even spoken to Lian Qingyang yet.
Lian Qingyang was eager to have a good talk with the future brother-in-law, and Mo Siyu also knew that this inexpensive younger brother had truly caught Tang Yue’s eye. Their conversation was naturally relaxed, and Bai Qing found an excuse to slip away.
"Xiao Yue, Qingyang, about the matters of the ng Family, I have t with Old Master ng." Mo Siyu conveyed exactly what Old Master ng had said.
Lian Qingyang said: "Future brother-in-law, as long as ng Yanzhi doesn’t have designs on Sister Xiao Yue, I’m fine with these injuries."
Lian Qingyang didn’t feel very close to Mo Siyu. When Sister Xiao Yue got into trouble, Mo Siyu just negotiated such a condition with the ng Family?
Going abroad, stripped of ng Yanzhi’s right to take over, so what? ng Yanzhi is still living well, isn’t he?
Thinking this way, Lian Qingyang didn’t feel so close to the future brother-in-law anymore. Sister Xiao Yue is so good; she definitely deserves soone better to take care of her, to make sure she lives a safe and untroubled life.
"Qingyang." Tang Yue looked at Lian Qingyang, feeling that letting ng Yanzhi off the hook was too easy on him.
"Sister Xiao Yue, I’m more than happy, as long as you’re alright," Lian Qingyang grinned.
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